If we both got naked in front of her, would she laugh at your size or would she gasp with admiration at my size."What a mind fuck. He was twisting his...thoughts in a way that excited me. The thought of me fucking a girl was now equally exciting as the feeling of Jerry using me for sex. It was clear in my head. I could lie to myself but I knew the truth. I gave into my urges. I knew I was 100% bisexual. What does that mean actually? Do I prefer cock over pussy. Do I want girls more than I want. I also insisted we stop by the local auto parts store for a can of bearing grease. I knew how to grease a wheel maybe even the wheel man I thought. Then I decided to stop thinking dirty though like that.When we got to the truck dealer, I had the bike in the bed of the truck. I'm not sure I looked like a serious biker or trucker at that point. Probably I just looked like a rube, ready for the shucking.The man who came out was at least sixty. He was dressed way to well for a small town car. Her spasming throat set the boys off, andsoon Carol was gulping down two salty loads of cum.After Carol had gulped down a half-dozen spurts of cum-cocktail, Gregand Frank pulled out and painted her face with the rest of their bigloads of balljuice. Carol was panting and squealing as her bowelsexpanded to accommodate the huge load of horsecum that was stillaccumulating while she got her face plastered with dickjuice.Finally, once her face was dripping with sperm and the horse had filledher ass. ' Daphne Robertson, Amy's mother, emerged from her veil as if she's just walked through a summer shower. The soaring joy in her eyes as she saw things clearly for the first time, was bright and excited. Her husband, Jack, wasn't able to join her but it was clear they made a good couple. The years and years of togetherness can produce their own form of magic. Valerie's folks, too, received their 'rebirth' with a feeling that some weight had been lifted from their shoulders. The couples sat.